Ziji Tianhuo is one of the most yang flames between heaven and earth, and exists in the third heaven. It is said that heaven and earth have ten levels of heaven, and each level of heaven is ten thousand feet high. The so-called heavenly fire is born in these ten levels of heaven. The first level of heaven is ordinary heaven, the second level of heaven is thunder fire, and the third level of heaven is purple heaven fire.
In the Iron Man's cognition, if you want to master the Purple Heavenly Fire, the minimum way of fire must be attained to a small success level. However, the young leader of the Purple Fire Blood Tribe mastered it in advance. It has to be said that the fire body that day was indeed extraordinary. If such a physique reaches the Soul-Merging Realm in the future, it will definitely be able to go further. The Nine Heavens of Soul-Merging is more dangerous than the other. If you can pass it over, your soul will be dissipated. With this Heavenly Fire Body, you can be more sure. If you can make it go further and evolve into the Purple Heavenly Fire Body, then the Soul-Merging Realm is expected, and even on the road of heavenly weapons, you will have a place to go.
As soon as he thought of this, the iron man couldn't help but sigh in his eyes. His bloodline and physique were passed down from his ancestors, but he could not force it.
clang!
Almost instantly, the golden armor of the eight horses on Yi Tian was ringing loudly, the eight lions and tigers and beasts had ferocious blood and ferocious eyes, and a strong evil spirit filled out.
"Sword Intention, what a pity, Zi Yanqing, you have only understood the way of fire, but you have not been able to understand the sharpness of the sword. The intention of the sword is not perfect. Otherwise, no one of our eight riders could block your sword, but now you are looking for death! Do you really think that our eight riders are easy to mess with?" The eight riders in the head were filled with evil eyes, "If you don't leave anything today, don't you want to leave!"
The young leader of the Zihuo Blood Tribe was named Zi Yanqing. At this moment, Zi Yanqing's eyes were cold and no longer as gentle as before. He snorted coldly: "Eight bandits, don't think that everyone in this Yitian City is afraid of you. Just rely on you eight, even if you have a golden spirit body, so what if you don't understand the Tao, you will never be able to get on the table!"
"If you don't understand the Tao, it's enough to kill you!"
call!
The eight cavalry moved together, and a strong wind blew up in the city gate corridor. Shi Zhixuan's face changed. Because the eight cavalry surrounded Zi Yanqing, they actually included him and Xiao Yi. The murderous aura was like ice, which made Chihuo a little restless. His four hooves kept trampling on the ground and making low growls.
His expression was slightly condensed. Xiao Yi did not expect that Yitian City would be so chaotic and would have encountered such trouble without entering the city. Now it seems that his Bloodstone Tribe is not very peaceful. If he is not good today, it will be difficult to escape unscathed.
"Eight Gate Golden Lock!"
"Qian, Kun, Gen, Dui, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, and the eight gates are united, and the sky and earth are sealed!"
The fighting spirits of the Eight Knights of Yi Tian were surging, and suddenly they formed a whole. Xiao Yi was shocked. He looked at the feet, and a series of light golden formation patterns appeared. He faintly felt a familiar smell.
"The way to seal the town! It turns out to seal the town!"
Xiao Yi's eyes were flowing. He was sure that the Eight Knights of Yitian had absolutely not understood the way of sealing the town, but the formation that suddenly appeared in front of him had tempted the power of Taoism, which was not a minor matter. He did not understand the formation, but he also understood that being able to communicate channel methods was definitely not an ordinary formation.
"Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation!" The purple Yanqing's expression suddenly changed, "The Xuan-level Formation, you actually mastered the Xuan-level Formation!"
"Yes, Zi Yanqing, the eight brothers of the eight brothers have never used this eight gold lock formation in front of others. Today I will use you to sacrifice the formation, but don't worry, neither of us will kill you!" The eight riders in the lead laughed and shouted coldly, "Tear him naked!"
Buzz!
In an instant, the formation was running, and light golden formation lights rose from under his feet, intertwined into light golden chains. As soon as the chain appeared, many people around him exclaimed in surprise.
"Dao Dharma God Chain!"
"It actually hooked the power of Taoism, what a terrible formation!"
Zi Yanqing looked ugly. What is the Taoist magic chain? It is the power of Taoist magic that only a small success can be mastered. He did not expect that these eight seemingly rough bandits had mastered such a large formation, which was much beyond his expectations. No matter how strong he was, he could not compete with the Taoist magic chain. What's more, the eight powerful bone-tempering realm guarding the eight gates. The strength of these eight gates' golden lock formations, just in terms of the mysterious formation, was not even under the protective formation of his Purple Fire Blood Division.
"It must be taught to them by the Lord of Yitian City. Damn it, hook the Taoist method. This eight-gate golden lock formation can be ranked among the great Xuan-level formation!"
Zi Yanqing's fire rushes to the top gate, but he dares not move rashly. The Taoist magic chains swim like golden snakes in the void that is dozens of feet in a radius, and it moves its whole body with one blow. Once it touches one of them, it will be suppressed by the entire formation. At that time, the infinite Taoist magic chains will be blocked and it will be difficult for him to fly even if he has wings.
"**, fortunately, I'm not impulsive!" The iron man muttered, and his tower-like body also retreated slightly several feet. "Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, it's hard to deal with it now. Boy, you have to be blessed."
Iron Man looked at Xiao Yi and the other two in the formation with pity. From beginning to end, neither Zi Yanqing nor Yitian Eight Cavalry took them seriously. It was only because they had obtained something they shouldn't have gotten. For the ranger, there was nothing that could not be robbed, let alone bandits like Yitian Eight Cavalry.
Shi Zhixuan saw sweat at the tip of his nose. As soon as the formation was activated, he felt the terrifying aura. Chihuo was also uneasy, but he did not dare to move. The light golden chains of Taoist magic were like poisonous snakes that were chosen to devour people. If he was not careful, he would die.
At this moment, even after three months of accumulated mood, it was difficult to remain calm. Xiao Yi's eyes gradually became cold, and wisps of cold light splashed out. The two men looked down on them too much and did not take them seriously. They felt that life and death were all taken in one thought, and they were just a duel.
"Boy is actually furious?" One of the eight riders was stunned at first, and then laughed, "What's the matter, it's really furious, haha, don't look at how much he has!"
"There is not a single piece of the essence stone." The Eight Cavs grinned, "I'm so fucking him!"
"Xiao Yi!" Shi Zhixuan shouted softly, obviously feeling the changes in Xiao Yi, but he did not think that Xiao Yi had the qualifications to compete with these eight people.
The Green Tiger King was alone, but even if the Eight Cavalry of Yitian was alone, they might not be much weaker than the Green Tiger King. The eight people joined forces to set up a large formation. If the Green Tiger King entered the formation, they would probably be destroyed in a moment. No matter how strong Xiao Yi was, he would definitely not be able to withstand the crushing of this magic chain.
Zi Yanqing was not sure either. He focused his mind and tried to find flaws or gaps in the formation, and did not dare to move rashly. The way of fire was brewing in his heart. Ziji Tianhuo floated out all over his body, with traces of real Taoist rhyme spreading. For Xiao Yi's performance, he showed a bit of mockery in his eyes. Ants often rely on their blood and energy to think that they were a piece of gold and could create miracles, but they never understood that they were actually just a stone, and in the end they were just a joke.
"Walk!"
Xiao Yi's voice was calm, but it was clearly heard into everyone's ears. His eyes were clear, he raised his foot and walked out of the formation. Behind him, Shi Zhixuan gritted his teeth and also followed.
"I don't know what's up!"
"It's easy to die, why bother to be so anxious!"
In the corridor, many people sneered, thinking that they were powerful people in the Soul-Merging Realm. They ignored the Dao Dharma God Chain, and the iron-killed Vajra body would collapse.
Iron Man was amused and cried. He was already a mess, but he suddenly realized that Xiao Yi was even more afraid than him. He could have foreseeed the scene of Xiao Yi's body being separated under the chain of Taoist magic. Sometimes, his life was not taken away by others, but was sent to the door and thrown away.
Zi Yanqing sneered. He would naturally not stop him from dying like this. In this way, the puppet became a masterless thing, so he could get it with it.
The Eight Knights of Yi Tian were stunned at first, and then they all laughed loudly.
"It's so special for kids to seek death. Let's go, where can you go! You can still walk to the sky..."
However, the sound soon came to an abrupt end, as if someone had stuck his neck, holding his breath, and his breathing disappeared.
I saw Xiao Yi walking in the formation, stepping on golden formation patterns under his feet. Before the light golden Taoist magic chains had reached his body, they automatically avoided them and gave up a path of meter wide.
As everyone's senses, Xiao Yi's aura seemed to be vague, but at this moment it seemed so strange. The Taoist magic chain did not add to it, and he was walking on the flat ground in the eight-door golden lock formation, which was even more legendary than a myth.
"impossible!"
Zi Yanqing was startled and grabbed his right hand, and a long purple-red sword appeared in his hand. The blade shone coldly. He slashed with a knife, with the intent of the sword. The eight-meter-long purple-red sword aura was like a train, wrapped in the bearish purple sky fire and slashed onto a chain of Taoist magic magic.
clang!
Mars burst, and a huge force was transmitted from the chain of the Dharma God. Zi Yanqing let out a muffled groan, and the Taoist rhyme of fire all over his body was almost dispersed. He took several steps in a row, barely stopping his body, and did not touch another Taoist magic chain.
After Zi Yanqing's attempt, everyone confirmed that these Taoist magic chains are definitely not illusory, but real.
Following Xiao Yi, Shi Zhixuan was also shocked. He suddenly felt that Xiao Yi's body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he couldn't see it clearly. He smiled bitterly in his heart, maybe he had never seen through it from beginning to end.
"How could it be, the mere Blood Refining Realm can actually avoid the Taoist magic chain!"
"Eight Gate Golden Locks, Bone-cut Resurrection!"
The Eight Knights of Yi Tian didn't believe it and felt it was unreal. The eight people hooked up the formation patterns under their bodies, trying to drive the Taoist magic chain in the formation and kill Xiao Yi, but found that they could not control it. Dozens of Taoist magic chains seemed to have spirituality, twisting in the air like a spiritual snake, and they were reluctant to get close to Xiao Yi. The eight people's minds moved again. The several Taoist magic chains turned, and the golden light penetrated the sky, heading towards the purple flame green hole.
"Your grandpa!"
No matter how Zi Yanqing is born with a gentle temperament, she couldn't help but swear. The eight bandits couldn't do anything to Xiao Yi, but they attacked him, clearly thinking that he was easy to bully. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian Literature Registered Members to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)